[Sorrow is stumbling around the Lighthouse's keeper's house and rifling through all the cabinets. A loaf of bread in a wrapper falls to the side; there's a pack of dried fruit. He looks terrible, eyes sunken, shoulders hunched.]
I feel terrible today...isn't there anything not covered in grease? I can't eat anything here in my house. Pochemu
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What, do you think you caught vampirism from me?
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